Woof Woof Story ~I Said I Wanted To Be A Rich Person’s Dog, Not A Fenrir!~

After all, your dad's study is perfect for a nap. Wow.

The breeze comes in nice and cool, and the carpet is fuzzy.

I feel like falling asleep here. I'll be fine. I can't stop.

Somehow two people looked serious and talked in front of me devouring such gobbly inebriation.

One is your dad and the other is Zenobia.

I wonder if I'll finally fire my guests.

We can't afford to feed Neat either.

My food support is as purposeful as making my own money.

"And what can I do for you?

With a strange face, Xenovia asks her dad.

"... I was a little worried about whether to tell you this. I still thought I should let you know."

A single letter was taken from the drawer by my dad sitting in the executive chair.

"In a letter I just received, I decided that it was impossible to deal with it now and decided to open it up to you"

"What the hell is that?

My dad answers Xenovia, who visits me in a long time.

"The Brave One is coming here."

"Huh!"

Brave man? Brave man is that brave man?

Natural Bourne Artillery Balls that will defeat the Demon King?

You did it. The main brave man came. This wins.

I was wondering what I was going to do when I came out with the Demon King's Army or something, but if the brave ones would come, you'd be Antai. Pet, I fight. Things have been weird so far.

Wow, I don't care about anything, I can live a pet life.

"Wahun? (Yet why do you two look so serious?

Daddy shakes a fine paper envelope.

I think I've already read the contents of the crunch.

"They say the purpose is to reexamine the land. The last investigation by the adventurer determined it was incomplete, and he came aboard the airship he was planning to head here. He said he couldn't do it half the time, but he's an active SS adventurer. We also have a lot of conveniences for the guild. It was written in a letter that I came here today that I was going to put it on as a guest."

Oh, my God. He's just a jerk aboard our airship.

You can forgive me for this.

"Well, by now it would have already sailed and been on the sky. They'll be here the day after tomorrow, as planned."

"Really..."

Xenovia gets naggy.

What happened back in the day with Brave Man?

"I'm sorry. I know it's the last person I want to see for you... I don't mind if you live somewhere else while Lord Brave stays here."

"... No, I guess the time has come to come. I'll see you."

Xenovia, with her face up, looked serious sometime.

† † †

"Come, we need to talk"

Yes, Zenobia told me. It's the usual backyard that took me out.

I remember this flow of relative spirited atmosphere.

"Wow, wow? (Eh, am I gonna get busted again?

I thought you had less stock of swords these days and fewer numbers to try.

But sweet. I don't care how many times you come, you're gonna make me give in before this pretty pose of mine!

"Wow! (Come on, Xenovia! Are we storing enough swords?

I take a special position in a belly-up pose.

"... what are you doing?

Is that it? Aren't you going to try and kill it?

Xenovia keeps her arms in front of her chest and doesn't try to move.

Apparently, the trials are my mistake.

When I returned to my sitting position, Xenovia opened her mouth.

"... this is my solitary. There's no way humans and dogs can talk."

Emphasize every word, Xenovia says.

You don't have to tell me like that, but I'm the right dog.

"I was going to slay you, whoever you were, if you had any enemies for people."

Well, now's the time to soften your attitude, but it was so hostile at first, Xenovia.

Though I think Zenobia-chan is Zenobia-chan everywhere around calling it a trial slaughter even if it softens.

"I've seen you before. You can say I was watching you so you could slash me at any time. But you were always moving for the ladies and the people in this mansion."

"Wafufufufufu (no, Thoroughly, though I only move for myself)"

You can't have fun wasting your dog's life if your daughter stays sick, and if the Demon King's Army attacks you, my house will be destroyed.

It's all to protect my happiness, nothing more or less.

It's just, well, I'm sorry I got to push all the misunderstandings about your dads afterwards on Zenobia.

Because Zenobia's personality would mean nothing more than humiliation.

But for my healthy pet life, it has to be Zenobia's achievement.

If anything happens in the future, I'll put it in Zenobia-chan's hands.

"You have no idea what you're thinking, to be honest. With mighty power, he doesn't wield that power at will, he doesn't attack people like demons, he just tries to live discreetly as a single dog. Why?"

Whatever you say, it's up to me because that's what I want.

I'd rather be adored by a lady in dog wasting mode than tweaking me with Fenrill Power.

Such a pet heart. Understand.

"I know. That's because you're just good."

Oh, I got some different answers than I expected.

When people say you're good to the face, it's amazing how much my conscience blames me for working stealing every night.

That's why I don't want to stop.

The old man's smoked too delicious.

I'm going to go for one or three this evening.

"But no matter how good a heart you are, it won't make sense to the Brave One. If it's a demon, it doesn't matter what the other person's circumstances are, it trumps up all of them. That's the one."

That doesn't seem to make a big difference to the old Zenobia......

Well, around hesitating in a cute pose, it's a chocolate one.

"I don't know how you deceived the last Alliance investigation, but not this time. That is a sword that will destroy demons already. Before the one with the holy sword, even you will be slaughtered"

Holy sword.

Well, when it comes to brave men, I guess he's got that kind of weapon.

According to Zenobia-chan's story, that holy sword seems to be the sword actually used by the brave man.

They say it has been passed down from generation to generation, even to a modern successor who is a descendant.

However, a brave man is like an alias, because of his appearance with a white and beautiful holy sword and having exorcised numerous demons, he became known as a brave man.

Especially since they're not getting backups from the state to exorcise the Demon King.

"Anyway, there are no demon kings in modern times. It means that there can be no more brave men than there can be no one to defeat."

No, there's no demon king, but the demon king army executives are back.

That and the other two.

To say that they are both resurrected from the woods may also resurrect the third.

Thinking about it, would it be appreciated if you could come to the brave?

It is also my desire to have the brave defeat the Demon King's Army.

I'll tell you as many times as I can.

Don't let your pet fight you.

Pets are my job to be adored! It's not my job to fight!

Come on, brave man! Fight, brave man! For my pet life!

"... waf (no, wait)"

To say that a brave man will come will say that the lady will also see him.

How about this?

The lady is a big brave fan.

Wouldn't it be mellow if that came!?

The lady will be taken!?

No! No! No!

The lady is my lady!

We have to do something about it!

It's definitely stopping you!

"... you, don't you think about anything else before your own life?

"Wah, wah, wah. (Yes, no, no, no way. You haven't thought about how to take your daughter's interest back from the brave)"

Xenovia breathes when she sees me in a hurry.

You said yourself, 'This is solitary'.

Don't worry about it. Go ahead.

"I once partied with a brave man"

Hmm.

I thought you must know him somehow, but was Zenobia a member of the Brave Party?

"There were four of us at first. What can I say for myself, but we were strong. By the time it had been a year since I started with the lowest adventurer, I had gone up to B, A in the second year, S in the third year."

I don't know how awesome that is, but I'm pretty sure it's speeding up.

I've only seen the basics in your mansion, but it used to be amazing.

"But one of our people could no longer follow us around attacking the labyrinth at an unscrupulous rate and defeating famous demons everywhere"

He was a gentle character monk named Tania.

"She was injured and was to retire from her adventurer. Luckily, I didn't have any inconvenience living my daily life, and by then, if I were to live normally, I would have earned enough money. But until she left, she was worried about the brave. If I keep doing this, he'll be alone."

Xenovia, who talks about the past, is pale.

It's like I'm deliberately trying to keep my emotions from waving.

"And she was right. Some time after I lost one of my buddies, I told a brave man who wouldn't change his course of action that I couldn't even follow the other one."

Zenith, the sorcerer, was often in conflict with the brave from the beginning, but a monk who was a stopper fell out, he said, causing discontent to explode.

"She scolded the brave man terribly, but he seemed as if he hadn't enjoyed it. Instead, he seemed to wonder why he couldn't follow me. Zenith asked me to come out with him, but I couldn't leave him alone."

I can't hide the color of my grief in Xenovia's eyes anymore.

"We kept fighting without rest, and when we realized we were promoted to the highest Adventurer SS (Double ES) in the Alliance with only a few. By then, he'd be a brave man, everyone would admit."

Proud, pitiful, Zenobia looks like that.

"Getting money, status and honor, everything the adventurer wanted, didn't change his behavior. He continued to slaughter demons as he rolled around if he heard rumors of strong demons. Sometimes I had an extraordinary party with a local adventurer, but I was the only one who could go about him. The helpers sent us praises, but the adventurers looked at us in the same way as they looked at us in a monster."

I guess I was horrified not just by the simple strength, but by the machine attitude that absolutely kills demons.

Well, I know how you feel. I would have pulled a dong if I had been there, too.

'Cause you're totally workaholic.

That's what I was like just before I died in my last life.

It sucks, isn't it? When I work, I die, but when I don't work, I get anxious.

She was the only one who talked to me. She looked at me like she was in a convenience store, and the last one looked at me like a monster.

…………

Oh, please keep going because I'm not going to break the waist of the story, yes.

"... it wasn't until that time that he started going really crazy. Not just fierce demons like before, but herbivorous demons that don't attack people and even newborn toddlers, they've all started to kill to crush them."

You remember that time, Xenovia gives a bitter look.

"It was as if we enjoyed killing the demons themselves, repeatedly killing them. I appealed to him many times. When we first partied, he said our aspirations shouldn't have been. He said we should have become adventurers to save those suffering from demons."

Could this be the first time I've told this story properly?

Xenobia looks very painful.

monologue the past so as to hold your chest and squeeze it out.

"But he didn't listen. I was born with more certainty, and I ended up doing something like a duel to stop him."

Fluffy, Zenobia laughed darkly as she weighed herself.

"I was lightly defeated by him. I didn't think there was much difference in strength. I couldn't stop thinking about him after all. I'm sick of my immaturity."

No? You're not, are you?

Xenovia is a cold swing, but the root is a very sweet kid.

I know you're a workout lover or a weapon lover, but you don't like the fight itself that much.

You're so maiden that you're secretly talking to a stuffed animal in your room.

And then that's it.

Even when you still envisioned me as an evil demon, it's good evidence that you were out of hand.

If Zenobia was serious about killing me, she would have brought out that black demon sword that also tore Ren's scales from the beginning.

I know it was unconscious of you to have chosen a sword that would break, but you really would have thought at the bottom of your heart that you didn't want to slash it.

So I would expect that even when I fought the brave, I actually hunted them down to a good spot, but I couldn't stab them in the stomach and ate the counterattack and lost.

But that's fine. I don't want Zenobia to kill anyone.

I remember when it was, Xenovia, who was throwing away dog moves in front of the bonfire.

I guess the way Zenobia is supposed to be, nodding around with her knees, like that mind-looking toddler.

Xenovia is really a sweet girl. I know this punk.

"... what's that raw, warm gaze?

"Wow. Hmm? (Beetle?

"... okay. Let's keep talking. Slashed I fell into the river and was flushed, and managed to retain my life downstream. But I was already disgusted with my job as an adventurer. I ran away without being able to stop the brave man. I was about to throw up reflexes myself. As a result, Quest gave up and didn't even return to the Alliance. And I wandered straight away."

Unknown Zenobia-chan's floater days?

It stinks.

I want to cum.

"I kept walking for days with grand thoughts, starving and thirsty and out of control, and it was right around this mansion that I went and fell"

She said it was the lady who found me.

"The people at this mansion remembered me once for just one request. The lady was so small, she even remembered my name."

Zenobia-chan's story about the scene in those days comes to my attention easily.

The people in this mansion are going to accept Zenobia wholeheartedly, even if they were falling into a worn out suspicious look.

Zenobia tries to protect the people in your mansion because that's what happened.

If you are gently welcomed into a place where your body and mind are exhausted, then you won't have to wait any longer. I swear allegiance.

I mean, Zenobia, you got to this mansion a lot, even though you're directional tone-deaf.

Is it also a nesting instinct? A dog.

With that said, you're pretty doggy in character, too, Xenovia.

Was it my rival even here?

Come on, I'm not giving up the best grain crushing seat in the house!

Zenobia-chan keeps talking without realizing my antagonism like that.

"Dear husband, lady and servant, I owe this mansion an unrequited debt of gratitude. I'll do anything to protect their happiness."

"Wow! (Yeah, Xenovia! And protect my happy life! I'm a pet, too! I'm part of the family! Should be escorted!

Well, I'm hungry after a long story, so I'll be excused around here.

Adue.

"Where are you going"

My back of the head grabbed me when I tried to leave.

"Wow, wow, wow? (Eh, that's it, isn't it?

"I'm sure you're one of those people who can't return the favor to the people at the mansion, either. Huh!

"Wow, wow! (Oh, that's right, but whoa! 'Cause I'm a little bit thankful for my daily moffs! Miss it!)"

"Run away! Or that's the real deal from here on out. A brave man will have to attack you if he sees you. But I know when it's coming, so it's easy to hide you. Same thing your lord told me. While the brave ones are here, I wish they were evacuated elsewhere for a while."

Oh, well, with that draft adopted.

You're great at running away from unpleasant things.

"But is there a friend of yours in that forest that he's going to investigate?

"Wahoo... (Uh, yeah...)"

The purpose of the brave man was to investigate the woods.

Was it thinking of my people that Zenobia told me so much about the horrors of the brave?

Oh, my God, I can't believe you're thinking about Zenobia.

Where did the usual brain muscle gorivia go?

But it's true I was taking it lightly.

This is going to suck worse than I thought.

There are galos, demon werewolves and big bears who have recently joined us in the woods.

Do you think the brave ones will attack them?

After listening to Zenobia, she is certainly credible.

You're in trouble for this.

Because the Demon King's executives are going to be resurrected or my pet life is going to be in jeopardy, I thought the brave guys would fix it, but on the contrary, it's going to be a pain in the ass.

"I, too, think hands. Think about it, too. Because you're the only one who can protect the friends of the woods."